Come, sit with me.
I see you’ve got a mental
Hard on. Let me give you verbal
Sensations that will last you all night long.
Whispered words you find tastefully erotic
I see I’ve begun to stroke your spots with my sexual logic.
Spinning your state of mind with visions sensually vicious
The timbre of my voice in your ear is oh, so delicious.
Our conversation lays you back in a bed of fantasy swept
Imagination. Your mind’s sexual appetite is whet
Thoughts open wide for my vocal penetration.
I place images of my lips in your
Head, So full and thick. Softly
Wrapping Around your hard dick.
Mouth so warm, stroking you soft.
The simple thought is about to Make
You get off. I make you think about
My tongue tracing up and down your
Wood. Damn, I bet those butterfly
Flickers feel so good. Imagine I take all
Of you in my mouth and stroke, Deeper
And deeper, almost until I choke. You
Hand reaches up to my pussy and slip
A finger inside. I pulse around it you
Know it’s time for me to ride. In your
Mind, you’re inside me, I’m riding you.
My pussy clenches I start to moan the
Hints of my orgasm. The waterfall
Starts to run and drenches I ride you
Harder, faster feeling your deep thrust
Rocking front to back, side to side. I hear
You moan loudly. Grabbing my hips, you
Bust. Behind the verbal flow commencing
From my lips it’s a sensual experience to
Watch you come. As I whisper sexually in
Your ear stroking your cranium. Yes, into
Your philosophy Understanding goes without
Measure. A long, sensual, intellectual mind
Fuck is the genesis of your pleasure. The
Tingle in your both your heads will remain
Every time you have Sex on the brain.
I see you’ve got a mental
Hard on. Let me give you verbal
Sensations that will last you all night long.
Whispered words you find tastefully erotic
I see I’ve begun to stroke your spots with my sexual logic.
Spinning your state of mind with visions sensually vicious
The timbre of my voice in your ear is oh, so delicious.
Our conversation lays you back in a bed of fantasy swept
Imagination. Your mind’s sexual appetite is whet
Thoughts open wide for my vocal penetration.
I place images of my lips in your
Head, So full and thick. Softly
Wrapping Around your hard dick.
Mouth so warm, stroking you soft.
The simple thought is about to Make
You get off. I make you think about
My tongue tracing up and down your
Wood. Damn, I bet those butterfly
Flickers feel so good. Imagine I take all
Of you in my mouth and stroke, Deeper
And deeper, almost until I choke. You
Hand reaches up to my pussy and slip
A finger inside. I pulse around it you
Know it’s time for me to ride. In your
Mind, you’re inside me, I’m riding you.
My pussy clenches I start to moan the
Hints of my orgasm. The waterfall
Starts to run and drenches I ride you
Harder, faster feeling your deep thrust
Rocking front to back, side to side. I hear
You moan loudly. Grabbing my hips, you
Bust. Behind the verbal flow commencing
From my lips it’s a sensual experience to
Watch you come. As I whisper sexually in
Your ear stroking your cranium. Yes, into
Your philosophy Understanding goes without
Measure. A long, sensual, intellectual mind
Fuck is the genesis of your pleasure. The
Tingle in your both your heads will remain
Every time you have Sex on the brain.